Family cultivation of immortality: from Fairy Cat Valley to the Nine Divine Realms

With his current vision, he would naturally not take low-grade magic weapons seriously.

However, a large amount of animal bones circulate in Fairy Cat Valley every year, and these are excellent materials for refining first-order magic weapons.

It's a pity that Zhangjiaji has too few weapon forging divisions, and the most talented one in Zhangjiaji has only a 30% success rate in forging weapons.

Therefore, many of these animal bones could only be sold to merchants from the Shangzong at low prices, resulting in the loss of a lot of spiritual stones.

Now, he can 100% refine low-grade magic weapons, and this skill alone can help him earn a lot of spiritual stones.

In front of his eyes, the smoke and dust dispersed, and Henry Zhang saw Zhang Yuhuai and Lao Youtou standing opposite each other.

"puff--"

Zhang Yuhuai spit out a mouthful of black blood and knelt on the ground uncontrollably.

The old oily man's spiritual energy was exhausted at this time, but he was still holding on forcefully.

"I lost, and the position of clan leader is yours." Zhang Yuhuai's eyes were filled with sorrow.

He did not expect that he would lose to the opponent in that battle 50 years ago.

Fifty years later, the opponent was only at the first level of Qi refining and his Dantian was broken, but he still lost to the opponent.

"Clan leader, no!" Zhang Yujue rushed over directly, "I will kill Zhang Jianqiu now."

"No!"

As he spoke, Zhang Yuhuai struck Zhang Yujue's wrist with a Wuyou sword energy.

Zhang Yujue's sword struck the old oil man and fell.

Zhang Yujue picked up the sword on the ground with his other hand and struck at the old oil man again.

Zhang Yuhuai wanted to stop him, but at this time he was too injured to lift the Wuyou Sword.

The old oil man had no energy at all at this moment, so he closed his eyes slightly, with a happy smile on his lips.

"clang……"

The sword in Zhang Yujue's hand struck a large cyan cauldron, which was Zhang Xuan's Star Marrow Immortal Thunder Cauldron.

Henry Zhang is only at the fifth level of Qi refining. It should be said that even if he holds a spiritual weapon, he will not be able to take this sword.

However, he was a practitioner of both law and body, and his physical strength was strong, so he could barely block the sword of the elder of the three clans.

Even so, Henry Zhang was also shocked by the sword energy and broke many bones.

"Elder of the Ten Tribes, what are you doing?" Zhang Yujue was quite wary of this new clan elder who killed the six-clawed chi beast with one finger, and did not rush forward to fight head-on.

"Elders of the three clans, the clan leader has already said to spare the oily old man, why do you still want to take his life?"

"What's the point of keeping Zhang's scum like this?"

"If I guessed correctly, it was probably the order of the old patriarch that pushed the old oil man Qiangzhi out of the Fairy Cat Valley and later hunted him down." Henry Zhang speculated.

"So what?" Zhang Yujue said with a livid face, "A clan member who colludes with the demon clan and the demon girl, a genius with supreme swordsmanship, if he cannot be used by the Zhang clan, we can only kill him."

"Shut up!" Zhang Yuhuai said angrily, "This is all the fault of me, Zhang Yuhuai, and has nothing to do with the old patriarch."

"Patriarch, how long are you going to take the blame for my father?!" There was a streak of blood in Zhang Yujue's eyes.

Everyone was speechless.

However, I basically know what happened back then.

Zhang Jianqiu gave up his position as patriarch in order to transform into a witch.

In order to prevent accidents after death, in order to unite the family and pave the way for Zhang Yuhuai, the old patriarch eradicated the strong branches of Zhang Jianqiu's clan.

At this time, the old oil man also knelt down on the ground weakly.

Henry Zhang quickly helped him up.

I fed him a few Qi Rejuvenation Pills.

Zhang Yuhuai forced himself to stand up: "Old from the Nine Clan."

"Here." Zhang Xingshan, the elder of the Nine Tribes, shouted.

"Repair the lake embankment and comfort the injured tribesmen in Fangfang City."

"Yes."

Several clan elders dispersed one after another.

Only Henry Zhang and the old greaser were left.

"You are the one who is going to enter the ruins of the ancestral witch, right?" The old oily man took a few Qi Rejuvenation Pills and felt much better.

"Yes."

"Don't you know that entering the ruins of the ancestral witch will lead to death and no life?"

"know."

"Know you're still going?"

"Old greaser, didn't you come out alive?"

"I am me, can you compare with me?"

Henry Zhang glanced at the old greasy man in tattered clothes, threw him a piece of clothing and said, "Your butt is exposed, put this dress on."

The old oily man smiled awkwardly, took the clothes and put them directly on himself.

"Speaking of which, old oil man, how did you comprehend such a powerful way of swordsmanship? Others who have learned the way of swordsmanship are invincible at the same level, but you can even fight across levels."

"Want to know?" The old oil man looked strange and unpredictable.

"think."

"I won't tell you, hahaha..."

The oily old man's fifty-year-old knot was untied. He was now in a cheerful mood and smiled boldly.

"I'm going to visit the ancestral witch ruins. Old oil man, can you go with me?"

"Hehe, it depends on your sincerity." The oily old man returned to his oily look.

"Sincerity..."

Henry Zhang thought for a moment and took out more than half of the Qi Restoration Pills.

"What do you think of this sincerity?"

The old oily man glanced at it and said: "It's boring... Jin Dan?!"

"The old greaser is quite knowledgeable."

"Where did you get it?"

"Of course I refined it, but it's a pity that it's only half a pill."

"Do you have a whole golden elixir?" The old oil man asked, staring at the half golden elixir in Henry Zhang's hand.

Henry Zhang’s face twitched.

The Taiqing Creation Diagram can extract 8 pieces of first-order origin objects every day.

When it turned out that only two pieces could be extracted, two elixirs could produce half a golden elixir.

He originally thought that by taking 8 pills, he could extract two complete golden pills.

Unexpectedly, after extracting 8 elixirs, 4 and a half golden elixirs were extracted.

Every time he thought of this, he would scold Taiqing Good Fortune Picture several times.

"No, only this half." Henry said through gritted teeth.

"Sigh... What a pity. If there were a whole golden elixir, it would be worth dozens of times as much as this half of the golden elixir."

"Of course I know that you can only refine half of it, but even this half of the Qi Recovery Pill is dozens of times more powerful than ordinary Qi Recovery Pills. Taking it can instantly restore your spiritual power. "

"Hehe... I would say this is a really good thing, but..."

"But what?"

"Half a golden elixir is too little."

"How much do you want?"

"Half a golden elixir every day until you leave the secret realm of the ancestral witch."

"Old oily man, do you know how hard it is to get this golden elixir." Henry Zhang can only produce four and a half golden elixirs every day. Now he has to give one to the oily man, so he naturally feels that it is not cost-effective.

"I risked my life to accompany you to the ruins of the ancestral witch. I will give you half a golden elixir a day without any hesitation." The old oily man said, twisting his neck.

Henry Zhang sighed and said: "Okay, okay, I promise you."

"In addition, I also need you to come up with the resources for my daily cultivation." The old oil man put his legs on a broken chair and said.

"Okay." Henry Zhang agreed directly.

"I'll put my ugly words first. I need a lot of cultivation resources. I need three first-level elixirs every day."

"Easy to say."

The old oily man got down from the broken chair, looked at Henry Zhang in front of him, and continued: "It seems that you have accumulated a lot of wealth. Before entering the secret realm of the ancestral witch, you have to provide a cave for me to practice."

"no problem."

"Did you hear what I said clearly? The cave I'm talking about is the cave where spiritual energy accumulates at the first-level intermediate core spiritual veins."

"This is the kind of cave I'm talking about. Okay, come with me."

With that said, Henry Zhang took out the bloodthirsty bat.